Charmaine POV
He took me in his arms and gently placed me on his bed. I wanted him more than ever. He already knew, and he waited for me to open up and tell him my own story. He is patient and loving, and I knew right then and there that I couldn't have asked for anyone else in this lifetime.
His confession about having dreams with me and all my alter egos, was shocking. What could be the meaning of it? I have no idea, and right now I don't really care. All I care about is the man that is holding me.
“Dante…” I mumbled his name, and cupped his cheek in my smaller hand. He leaned into my touch and chuckled.
“I would love to, darling…” he paused, and pecked my lips, “But we are both starving, and you have had enough for one single day” he softly said, and then pecked my li……
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